So I thought...thought wrong

Its strange.
I had such a pretty feeling, then stopped.

These days long as they are, and short as they may seem.
Filled with so ons and what nots.

But I promised I, and said a small prayer...
Lights of another time come through, and hours of only short beats all on you.

With your short comings and half baked. Then again time doesn't exist.

Im walking in circles... I'm angry now... I giggle now...
Its just my imagination.

You knew better... so I thought...thought wrong.